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eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
deixe-nos plantar
estourou o vinho feroz
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
ido antes de nós
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
um history muito notável isto é
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
uma tempestade está montando na maré

 



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